Close your eyes
Hear the storm is coming near
No surprise
You got used and feel no fear.
Darkness crawls
There's a voice inside your head
By nightfall
Distant thunder makes you mad.
TWISTED MIND
DEEP REGRET
HARD TO FORGIVE
AND TO FORGET.
EVIL MINDS
INSANITY
FORSAKEN BLIND
IN YOUR SERENITY.
I still see your face
Shining eyes, gazing
I still feel your grace
When you move, dancing.
Reach out, touch my hand
Fingers soft and warm
Here is havensland
There's no pain and storm.
Loneliness
Raindrops-bullets hit the glass
In distress
Racing thoughts are flashing fast.
No escape
From this prison of your own
Soundscape
And your feelings have been blown.
31/05-01/06/2018
Havensland
© Copyright: Артемий Авдюшкин, 2018
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